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There Was A Time When The Music Fell Silent. Both Within Me And Around Me.

When I Record, It Feels Like I'm In A Bubble. There's Nothing Else In My Head Right Then. It's Just That Song, And I'm Trying To Really Sound Like What The Song Is About.

When You Love Someone, And You've Lost That One, Then Nothing Really Matters.

I Have Always Had Strong Maternal Instincts. Even When I Was Still A Child I Cut Out Pictures Of Prams From Newspapers And Imagined The Feeling Of Pushing My Own Pram Through Fresh Winter Snow And Seeing The Wheels' Tracks Behind Me In The Snow.

I Just Want To Live In Peace And Quiet.